After burning the floor heating, Jian Ning carried a basket and staggered towards the greenhouse. Their house had two greenhouses, one built on the original kitchen and wood-room, which were cultivated with various mushrooms and fungus, and the other was built near the bamboo forest to plant various green leaves. Through the pebbles path in the middle of the vegetable garden, they arrived at the greenhouse where greens were planted.

Pick half a basket of lettuce and sausage in the vegetable shed, and prepare to wrap barbecue in the evening. Then, go to the mushroom room to break up a monkey head mushroom and stew bone soup.

Wild monkey erectus is a relatively precious fungus, and is one of the four famous dishes (monkey head, bear's paw, bird's nest, shark fin). Generally, it grows in deep mountains and dense forests in the green oak, erectus, cork oak, walnut, and live tree insect holes, and hangs on the dead or dead parts of the live tree.

Not easy to get.

When I was in a group activity, I searched the deep mountains for a few days and found two dead trees with monkey erectus mushrooms, one was a walnut tree, and the other was a supra oak with only half of the main tree stud.

Wang Anqing moved to the greenhouse behind the village committee. Half of the oak was uprooted by Jian Ning and carried it back to raise it in his own greenhouse. The two-meter-high thick oak did not grow many erectus mushrooms, and the total number was only more than ten.

However, the monkey erectus can grow as big as a human head. Of course, this is an exception. Generally, the size of an adult fist is enough to stew a pot of soup.

After collecting the food for tonight, Jian Ning returned to the kitchen, washed the monkey head mushrooms and stewed the soup, and started preparing the barbecue side dishes. Jian Mingyu came back and searched in the kitchen cabinet for a while, and asked, "Sister Four, are the dried hawthorns in our house gone?"

Given that the fourth sister often loses things, Jian Mingyu's first choice is to ask her now.

"Some, but the kitchen does not have it, it should be in the warehouse." The grain and side food in the kitchen are only used for a few days, or commonly used, and most of the food is stored in the cellar and warehouse: "What are you looking for dried hawthorns to make?"

"Huanhuan wants to eat." Jian Mingyu closed the drawer and said happily: "You don't know yet. Huanhuan is pregnant and wants to eat sour things."

Starting from summer, Jian Mingyu, who has no friends, is getting closer and closer to her cousin Jian Huanhuan. The two often get together and talk about private words. Jian Ning is quite supportive of this. It is a good thing for a friend who speaks intimate words and has a similar bloodline to have a dull third sister.

"Pregnant?" Jian Ning couldn't help but be surprised: "I got pregnant after only one month of marriage?" So quickly? Wouldn't I have a baby when I entered the bridal chamber...

This speed...

This ability...is not bad!

"Isn't it normal to get pregnant when you get married?" Jian Mingyu blinked and asked ignorantly.

"Okay, normal." In the era when Jian Ning lived, a newlywed would usually have children after a few years of marriage, and few would have children as soon as they got married.

Jian Mingyu nodded: "I'll go to the warehouse to look for dried hawthorn."

Jian Ning called her: "You go to the cellar to pick up a basket of green apples. The green apples are sour and sweet, and they should suit her taste."

She likes to eat crispy sour apples. She planted several green apple trees in the farming space. In addition to ripe fruits, she also picked up two baskets of them in the cellar, which is convenient for daily eating.

"A basket?" Jian Mingyu hesitated, "No need to have that many, don't you like to eat green apples." Although she developed into close friends with Jian Huanhuan, Jian Huanhuan, who is cousin and friend in Jian Mingyu's heart, is far less important than the fourth sister, so she didn't have the idea of ​​green apples from the beginning.

"It's okay, pick up more. You and Dad like to eat sour things, and I can't finish them alone." Anyway, there are so many in the space, not a basket of apples.

Jian Mingyu picked up a basket of green apples and sent a bag of dried hawthorn to the yard.

The sky was drifting wildly outside with the snow, and the sky was getting darker. Jian Ning was a little uncomfortable. Yesterday, Jiang Yihua transported two trucks of coal from the county. Before dawn this morning, Wang Anqing took him to trade vegetables with Wei Er. According to the schedule, he should have arrived home early. Why is there no news at this point? Nothing will happen?!

The person who was missed was walking back in the snow with difficulty. He didn't expect the cold to come so suddenly. He walked in a hurry in the morning and just greeted his third sister without having time to say something to her. Jiang Yihua's eyebrows and eyes tightened. He thought about the warm courtyard and the people waiting for him to go home. He felt that the snow floating on his body was not so cold.

It snowed for a while, and three or four centimeters were accumulated in the ground. The people returning were walking back with deep and shallow steps on the snow.

"Jiang Tuan, you can get on the ox cart and take a seat. Today I've been burdened." Wang Anqing turned around and drove the ox cart.

Before, someone in the village had a leak, and Wang Anqing became more cautious. He went to trade streamlined personnel and drove the ox cart in person. He tried not to interfere. Jian Ning was lazy and was unwilling to trade with him. He was unsure and dragged Jiang Yihua up. However, he really felt sorry for the blizzard.

"No." The ox cart was already carrying a heavy load and was struggling slowly. If he sat alone, his footwork would be even slower. He wanted to go home early.

I was able to go back to the village in the morning, but recently the food in the country was in a hurry. Wang Anqing was determined to exchange coarse grains. Wei Erzhu had limited food. Wang Anqing was unwilling to exchange other than coarse grains. Both parties were old friends, not to mention that the things he brought were fresh fish and mushroom vegetables that were sparse in winter.

Wei Er had to send someone to drive to the county and go to his sixth son to transport some coarse grains. Due to the poor road conditions, he just went back and forth for 300 miles. He just waited for most of the day.

It was dark and the courtyard gate was pushed open. Jiang Yihua and Jian Zhenjun returned home in dust and covered in snowflakes.

"Why are you two coming back together?" Jian Ning heard the movement, lifted the thick curtain that blocked the wind and looked at the two figures walking in the yard.

Jian Zhenjun stood at the door to dust the snow and replied, "I met it in the village committee." A greenhouse was built in the village, and it was stipulated that one person in each household must take turns to take care of it. Jian Ning's family had only three people, and the errand of taking care of the greenhouse fell on Jian Zhenjun. He was reluctant to ask his two daughters to travel to and from the village committee several times a day.

Jian Ning took a feather duster to help him clean the snow and blamed him: "The weather is getting up and down now. Didn't I ask you to bring a hat every day when you go out? Have you forgotten?"

"It's okay, my dad is strong." Jian Zhenjun laughed: "I'll do it myself. Give Xiaojiang the feather duster. He's been driving the road for a long time and I'm afraid it's cold."

Jiang Yihua stood aside and stood still, staring at the feather duster waving in Jian Ning's hand, looking forward to Jian Ning's face, waiting for Jian Ning to sweep the snow for him.

After glanced at him, Jian Ning handed over the feather duster, Jiang Yihua didn't answer, and his dark eyes stared at her, not too obvious.

Jane Ning muttered: "You don't have any hands?"

Jiang Yihua was pitiful and bought miserably: "The hands are frozen."

I believe you! Jian Ning slapped the snow on his body angrily. In the dim light, Jiang Yihua's mouth was upwards crazily.
Chapter completed!